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[ Hux is seated at a desk with his chin resting on curled fingers, not quite at ease but in a stylised sort of contemplation. Black blazer (donned just for the broadcast) over an immaculate white shirt; civilian clothes because he can't exactly wear his uniform all the time, his meagre handout of credits having been put to tasteful use. It means nothing on this moon whether he wears FO insignia, anyway. Won't leave an impression. No, that's all down to him and a smooth introduction. ]
Good Evening. This is an appeal to anyone who may have access to a shuttle, the kind commonly used for interstellar purposes. Should it be possible to procure an adequate pilot, I'm willing to pay for a private aerial viewing of the Abandoned City. Your craft ought to have defensive measures and attack capabilities, of course, as a standard precaution. I'd rather not take chances.
Other than that, I'm ... flexible on price.
[ But not so much that he'll let himself be robbed by a scam artist, says the glint of a green eye. ]
Any amenability to this proposal is appreciated.
[ He dismisses the broadcast without another word but a curt nod that he intends to signal some measure of gratitude. Not that it matters unless someone actually responds. Having deliberately snubbed approaching Ren prior to this, Hux is also prepared to hear some loud, nasal complaintsand Rebel scum whining from the eaves. ]
Good Evening. This is an appeal to anyone who may have access to a shuttle, the kind commonly used for interstellar purposes. Should it be possible to procure an adequate pilot, I'm willing to pay for a private aerial viewing of the Abandoned City. Your craft ought to have defensive measures and attack capabilities, of course, as a standard precaution. I'd rather not take chances.
Other than that, I'm ... flexible on price.
[ But not so much that he'll let himself be robbed by a scam artist, says the glint of a green eye. ]
Any amenability to this proposal is appreciated.
[ He dismisses the broadcast without another word but a curt nod that he intends to signal some measure of gratitude. Not that it matters unless someone actually responds. Having deliberately snubbed approaching Ren prior to this, Hux is also prepared to hear some loud, nasal complaints
voice »
The Fulminatrix.
[ He's listening, go on. ]
voice »
Yes. It was my bomber. It was me who dropped the payload.
no subject
[ It's said coldly, because what does she expect. ]
We heard Captain Canady's crew screaming to evac over the comms.
dammit spam folder